It’s for my 2011 fans
All of myu day 1
The boys that have been down
Even in the spring
I came up
Yeah, still on that cheap shit
Catch height with all those falls
With all that feels
I’ll probably found a spot on the East
I love the scenery
Become a scholar for change
That’s what I dream to be
Study spirituality, not religion
Search for love inside myself and not my wealth
Man we’re caught up
I just give them games like fuck quarters
Started from nothing 
My momma struggled and we had shit
Always been a thinker
Loose with the gun and slick with the _____
Loose with the gun
They killin’ my _______
From my homies to the police
 It don’t matter
I got theatrical, clever, practical
It’s mathematical
It’s untouched and unsolved
I’m coming live
Stack it all
I’ve been chilling on my block for 4 weeks
Yeah, it’s got me thinking about my life
Like if I had the same chance twice
If I had a plane, catch height
You can follow me to places we never been
Stop people from settling
Popping black
God has got it definite
Listen to my dreams
If I ever get jammed
Hope you cry for me ,for my mother and my grandma
Father it’s their time
I’m up in the air now
Father Time I thank you for the time you gave me
My body and soul
It’s my perfect imperfections